“I was just a body trying to survive.”
Easily one of my favorite memoirs, ever, this searing, heart-shredding look at innocence lost —at power, and culture, and the hideous and misguided attempts to mold little girls into societal ideals, no matter the cost — broke my heart and made me ache, for a better world, a better life for all of us, and in particular, those of us born “different” (which after all, is really one and the same thing).
Born without a right ear, the author’s journey , beginning at the tender age of three, is one she must take, hand-in-hand with a medical profession focused on everything but their pristine and already perfect patient, to carve her a new one — out of plastic, then out of her own skin and cartilage, until they can get it right — that is, close enough to pass for something “real”, something “beautiful”, some ideal imagined wholly in their own heads.
And so begins the systematic destruction of a child’s psyche — never good enough, never whole, never even “real”, as she suffers through cut after cut, (ribs, stomach, groin, you name it) — medical trauma unleashed on a child’s body through fourteen separate surgeries over a period of ten years.
It hurts.
If it hurts this much to read, how must it feel to live it?
The story is told in a series of haunting vignettes, each encapsulated beautifully in the author’s poetic and gorgeous prose. Throughout her story, the author’s voice is chilling, enthralling, so raw and authentic that for this reader, the shared experience is profoundly unsettling. For each vignette, a seesaw is set in motion with the reader. First: we perceive that this happened. But this must not happen (rationally). And then, we feel the counterbalance of an emotive flood of raw and searing compassion. Over and over again.
“I write this body into wholeness.”
As the author finds her way back it becomes abundantly clear to her.
“My biggest problem growing up was never the missing ear. It was the fixing.”
A great big thank you to the author, and the publisher for an ARC of this book. All thoughts presented are my own.